Poem: I No Longer Dream at Night
Dreams no longer come
when I close my eyes
I do not remember
other worlds, other times
my brain is too tired
to both with frivolous thoughts.
The night passes
all to swiftly
And my bones are as heavy
as they were
the night before.
Sleep has become
just another necessary item
to be checked off my
to do list.
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